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The entire second floor was emptied, and Salvatore sat at the table near the window, looking around with his cheeks back, as if he didn't pay any attention to Li Yaoyang and them.

In all corners of the second floor, there were seven or eight people standing scattered, with different expressions, and there was no smile.

Li Yaoyang was about to step over, but his subordinates stopped him.

Salvatore turned his head and spoke up:

"Let him come."

After his subordinates gave up their positions, Li Yaoyang looked left and right, and couldn't help laughing:

"It's not easy to see you, and we have to go through layers of difficulties, otherwise we would have met 20 minutes ago."

"Hehe, understand, everyone really doesn't trust you enough." Salvatore's smile was a bit arrogant, a little arrogant, with the pride of a victor and a condescending gesture of overlook.

"Hehe~ Understand, after all, you're afraid of death." Li Yaoyang is also not polite, when it is time to scold, he will be scolded directly!

"You're a great mouth." Salvatore was not convinced.

"You've chosen a good place." Li Yaoyang said distractedly.

"Okay, whatever you choose, do you want a drink?"

"Don't drink anymore, drink and delay things."

"What's the matter?"

"Of course it's a serious matter, so don't you wonder what I'm going to talk to you about?"

"I guessed, I have people put away the corpses of your 12 brothers, you can receive them at any time."

"Thanks, what about the conditions?"

"You get out of Philadelphia with your men."

Li Yaoyang is particularly good at talking today, and in the face of such slightly insulting words, he also readily accepts:

"Okay, I'll leave next week."

"Huh? I'm talking about right away! Salvatore scowled.

"That can't be done, it will take a week at the earliest, and there are still some things to deal with."

"Okay, then a week, a week later, get out of here with your people, and never set foot in Philadelphia again!"

"Okay, anything else?" Li Yaoyang seemed to think that this condition was too easy, and took the initiative to send a few.

"You have brought me such a big economic loss, as well as a loss of personnel, do you have to pay some money?" Salvatore began to 'gain inches', and in his opinion, Li Yaoyang really admitted it.

"Losing money? It's not impossible, how much? ”

It's embarrassing to be so generous:

"That, just give 100,000 meanings."

"OK, 100,000 dollars, I promised."

Salvatore laughs:

"Lee, we can actually be friends."

"Ha~ I think so too."

"In that case, the previous matter will be turned over, we will be friends in the future, you are in Atlantic City, I am in Philadelphia, let's help each other!"

Li Yaoyang also smiled happily:

"Yes, I'm honored to help you."

"Ha, it's a day to remember, we have to have a drink."

"Okay, then have a drink, drink a drink and get on the road."

"On the road?"

"Ah~ I said I'm leaving Philadelphia in a week, and I miss it." Li Yaoyang hurriedly went back to make up for it, and almost missed it.

"Ha, it's okay, since we're friends, we can still come back to play in the future." Salvatore was particularly generous.

"Thank you for your generosity, I will."

The waiter brought the wine, or the latest bison, which is a bit meaningful, more or less ironic.

opened the bottle, one person poured a glass, and the two guys with their own ghosts looked at each other and smiled, and poured the wine in the cup into their throats.

"Lee, I originally wanted Roy to meet you, and it can be regarded as goodbye, you are also old friends." Salvatore said triumphantly.

"Roy? Hehe, is he okay? ”

"Good! Very well, if you want to, come to me tomorrow, and I will bring him to you. ”

"Forget it, I'll be relieved to know that he's good."

Putting down his glass, he prepared to take his leave:

"Where's my brother's body?"

"Keep it with me, you can send someone to receive it at any time."

"Okay~ Thank you, let's go."

"I'll send you!"

Li Yaoyang did not refuse, and when he passed by the fat dun'er and them, he gave them two looks.

Coming downstairs, Li Yaoyang and the others took the number plate to the clothing storage place, took out the windbreaker and hat, Salvatore said with a smile:

"Lee, I'm a little reluctant all of a sudden."

"Really? There's a chance to come to Atlantic City, but I don't think there's a chance. Li Yaoyang's voice changed.

"Huh? Why? ”

"Because..."

Bang bang bang bang ~

Because of the fat dun'er, they fired, and there were two M1906s in each hand, and there was basically no enemy within 30 meters.

And Li Yaoyang controlled Salvatore at the first time, with two shots, one in the right thigh and one in the left arm.

At the same time, he stepped forward and wrapped his arms around his neck, aiming the muzzle of the gun at his temple.

"Stop!" Li Yaoyang's words seemed to be playing 123 wooden people, and everyone froze.

Bang bang bang! There are also people shooting, it is fat dun'er.

One of Salvatore's men hid behind the closet and cried:

"Didn't you stop?"

Li Yaoyang grinned and said:

"You misunderstood, I told you to stop, not my brother!"

Salvatore's face was flushed, and he didn't know if he was scared or angry, or he was strangled and out of breath.

In a few moments, the tavern was emptied of the people, and they were taken by surprise, and many of them were knocked out before they could even draw their guns.

Outside the door, the sound of loud footsteps sounded like raindrops, and the first person who rushed in looked dumbfounded, what is the situation? Are your own people lying on the ground?

Looking at Li Yaoyang and them again, they hugged the boss, smiling and arrogant.

"Salvatore, what do you think I should do now?" Li Yaoyang licked the corners of his mouth and asked.

"I don't know what you're going to do, but I know you don't dare kill me." Salvatore gasped and laughed angrily.

"Why are you so sure?"

"Because you killed me, I can't get out!" Salvatore said confidently.

"Really?"

Li Yaoyang doesn't believe in evil, he rushes at the big guy and pulls the trigger!

'Bang! The sound seemed to be louder than the previous gunshot.

The rumbling of gunfire echoed in the air, and everyone was blinded.

Shot? That's the shooting? How dare he?

Salvatore's younger brother was at a loss for a while, the boss was dead, did he really want to avenge him?

As soon as Li Yaoyang's hand was released, Salvatore slipped unnaturally and fell to the ground, with a trace of pride on his face, and his smile was a little weird.

Rubbing his hands on him, he pulled out his handkerchief to dry the blood from his hands.

It was as easy as washing your hands after eating.

He looked at the group of little brothers outside the door and smiled lightly:

"Don't be stunned, hurry up and disperse, my people have surrounded this place, there is no need to be too attached to a private person, what do you say?"

Boom, the birds and beasts scattered, and the tavern was instantly deserted.

After a while, Li Yaoyang's people came from all directions and surrounded the tavern, and the overall situation was decided!

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.